Chapter 8o6? I owe, such a noble title

It was not a coincidence that Feng Wuyou stayed in the family, the arrangement of the room was not a coincidence, and the crying of the child in the middle of the night was not a coincidence.

These were all arranged by him on the order of Xiao Jinglan the night before.

For this, even dispatched military posts.

But even though he did what Xiao Jinglan wanted, he still felt that Xiao Jinglan was really cruel.

Why did the emperor remind the Empress about her children like this?

Moreover, it was when he was not with the Empress.

If the emperor was by the Empress, he could at least have a few words of comfort, but now... the Empress wouldn't have to bear these alone?

Xiao Jinglan's eyes at the campfire did not change at all, but he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Just when Yan Lin thought Xiao Jinglan would not say anything, Xiao Jinglan suddenly stood up.

"Because I can't let her remember when the two armies are facing each other."

When he said this, he was already walking to the side where he sleeps, so that Yan Lin could not tell whether Xiao Jinglan had said this for a moment.

It took him a while before he realized it.

Suddenly, the original heartache of Feng Wuyou turned to heartache of Xiao Jinglan.

In fact, the emperor is not sad about the little prince’s affairs!

But at this time, they did not have any extra time to digest slowly. For the sake of the Empress's safety, he had to choose this almost cruel method to remind the Empress of the little prince.

In order to avoid, if the Empress really thinks of this matter in danger, she will be sad, distracted, and threaten her safety.

Bang!

He suddenly threw the wooden stick in his hand into the fire.

What's the matter with this damn world!

For a whole night, Qianxin Qianyue and Nie Zheng didn't sleep much.

They kept guarding outside Feng Wuyou's room, neither saying a word nor daring to leave, for fear of what would happen to Feng Wuyou inside.

And the next morning, when the room opened from inside, they immediately surrounded it.

"What's going on with you?" Feng Wuyou was shocked when he saw three pairs of panda eyes when he opened the door.

"Empress, you..." Qian Xin spoke the fastest, but said something but couldn't follow the context.

Feng Wuyou shook his head slightly: "Are you afraid that I will be depressed or commit suicide?"

The three of them looked embarrassed. Of course, Feng Wuyou wouldn't have committed suicide, but there would always be a little bit in a bad mood.

"Okay, let's go and have some sleep. I'll call you after breakfast is ready." Feng Wuyou waved his hand to drive them away.

They still have to rush on the snowy day. How can they walk in this state?

What if you fall down on a horse?

"Where is the Empress going?" Seeing that Feng Wuyou was still walking out, Qianyue immediately spoke out.

Feng Wuyou said helplessly: "Don't you know that I have to practice morning every morning?"

Although it was cold and she was still weak, her martial arts were like sailing against the current, and if she didn't advance, she would retreat.

She had been wasted for too long before, so she naturally had to make up for it if she could.

In addition, regular training also helps her body recover better.

In fact, although she has been sick for a long time, her health is really not bad.

How could the king's curse of the son of the Nanyue God be a joke?

Not only did she prolong her life, but even the hidden diseases in her body seemed to disappear without a trace.

That's why Feng Wuyou dared to do his morning exercises as usual on such a snowy day.

He drove Nie Zheng and the other two to sleep. Feng Wuyou went to the empty place in the yard for some recovery training. After breakfast was ready, he called Nie Zheng and the others to eat together, and then he went out again.

Although she was sad about the child, she was not so desperate as to the point of death.

She comes from the modern era. Even in an era where medical skills and technology are so advanced, there will be miscarriage or other problems caused by various problems, not to mention, what about this era?

Feng Wuyou read a statistics that said that in ancient China, it was already very high that babies could have half of their survival rate.

This child left her unexpectedly, it can only be said that their fate has not come.

When the fate comes, the child will come back naturally.

What Feng Wuyou is sad about is that she cares too little about this child.

Even for a long time, I didn't know his existence at all, and I might have done many things that hurt him.

After finally knowing his existence, he was dying by the life curse and had no time to take care of it. In the end, this child saved her life.

Speaking of which, she really owes him too much as a mother.

Thinking of the child's well-being in her belly, Feng Wuyou was even more sad.

But...that's all.

She couldn't always be addicted to sadness for this deceased child, because there were too many things she needed to do before.

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p;Feng Wuyou rushed to Nanyue all the way, heading to Fangzhou from Yanyun south, and then entering Nanyue from the junction of Yanyunfangzhou. This is the fastest route.

The closer you get to Nanyue, the higher the temperature, but at the same time, the humidity is heavier.

This also leads to that although Nanyue is much warmer than Yanyun in terms of temperature alone, the physical feeling is actually not comfortable at all than Yanyun, and it is even more uncomfortable.

If Yanyun is said to be cold in the north, then Nanyue is a real magic attack, wet and cold.

"This weather... is simply deadly!" Feng Wuyou entered South Vietnam last time in May and June, and it was the time when the temperature in South Vietnam was the most pleasant, so none of the people who followed her had been to South Vietnam in winter. Especially, they went to the warm south, but the northern border of South Vietnam.

This makes this wet and colder even harder to deal with.

Qianxin shrank his neck almost all the way.

They all dry their clothes at night, but after wearing them for a short while, they would be as wet as if they had poured a few kilograms of water.

"We will be in Chaofeng City tonight. After entering the city, we can have a good rest."

It is extremely hard to travel in winter. Although things are urgent, necessary rest is indispensable.

Chaofeng City is a city in the northern part of South Vietnam. It is quite large in scale. This city is not standing on the border of South Vietnam, but is already a little closer to the inner side.

The soil of Nanyue is special and is not suitable for building a solid city. The same is true for this Chaofeng City. Although it seems tall, it is not resistant to attack, but despite this, it still has a very important position.

Because this is one of the main cities in South Vietnam that exports troops.

There are many mountains and forests in Nanyue, and most of the people are scattered in the mountains and forests. Most of the so-called cities are for business, travel, or military functions. In general, there are not many people living in Nanyue in the city. Most of them are scattered around the city and only enter the city to trade when they need to exchange goods.

But Chaofeng City is the largest city after the defense line in the north of South Vietnam. Many military supplies are here. Frontline soldiers will come here to spend their military pay, and if they are seized, they will also come here to take action. This leads to everyone in Chaofeng City doing some small business, and there are more people living than other cities.

Because it is close to the border, based on the principle of being close, it is naturally indispensable for recruiting troops.

It can be said that there are South Vietnamese soldiers from Chaofeng City on almost every pass or above the northern border.

Feng Wuyou chose this place, so he naturally took a fancy to its geographical location.

It has neither reached the front line nor is it very far from the front line, and is closely connected with the military, making it very suitable for inquiries about the movements on the front line.

Until this time, the Nanyue City and Shanlinwu Village they passed by were still very peaceful, and there was no sign of war.

Seeing this situation, Feng Wu was relieved.

She actually believed in the letter that was signed by a friend who was not an enemy, not because she was ridiculous in the letter, but because it was indeed Shangguan Youlan's personality.

The letter said that the troops were not sent to the sky. It seems that this "day" has not arrived yet at least for now.

However, the more she did this, the more she had to be vigilant, because it is very likely that in the next second, Shangguan Youlan would launch a 100,000 Donglin army and attack fiercely.

After traveling in the forest for another half a day, I finally arrived at Chaofeng City.

Feng Wuyou revealed his seal when he entered the city and said bluntly that he wanted to find the chief official here.

After verifying that the seal was correct, they were quickly taken to the front of the government office, but... after waiting for a long time, they did not see the head of the place coming.

There was a small official outside the door, but Qianxin asked him a few times, but the man was irritated and said that the chief official was busy with business and came soon, but he had already been more than a dozen, and he still didn't even see half of the person.

"Damn it!" Qian Xin's face was so angry that she bulged: "A little sesame official, I don't take the Empress seriously!"

Feng Wuyou took a sip of the already cold tea, and his face was slightly dark, but he still said, "Chaofeng is not a small town. Maybe Lord Guo is really worried, let's wait for a moment."

This place is not Yan Yun, and Feng Wuyou has no foundation here. Even if she holds the Great Elder's seal besides her princess seal, if there is no cooperation from the local commander, many things will still be impossible to do, so she has to be patient.

However, Feng Wuyou didn't plan to wait for a long time.

She counted silently in her heart. If the prefect named Guo Huai was not yet here, she would not wait.

If he doesn't come to see him, can't he go to him?

At this time, Guo Huai was actually in the backyard not far from Feng Wuyou.

"What is that country-protecting princess? Why didn't I know that there is such a princess in Nanyue?" opposite Guo Huai, a middle-aged lady was his wife, Guo Lin.

"So that's the case!" Guo Lin said: "Since it's not serious, just fight it casually. Why don't I go out and say you're going outside to patrol. At worst, you'll just not see her in the city."

"I'm not serious, so I can't underestimate it!" Guo Huai said with a calm face: "Do you know what identity she has besides the Princess of Nanyue? She is also the queen of Fangzhou and the queen of Yanyun!"

"What!" Guo Lin was so scared that his mouth widened.

She thought the title of Princess of South Vietnam was already big enough, but she didn't expect that the title behind her was even more scary.
Chapter completed!